(Gather round...) (Miami Vice... for my cocaine dreamers... you kno... Miami Vice) (...Pusha spit this shit for ya'll... here we go) (Pusha T) youngin' don't make my sales rise, i'll shoot you out y
Yea babe yea babe (Pretty Ricky) Yea baby I'ma leave it up to you leave it all up to you Uh uh huh i'ma leave it up to you leave it all up to you Leave It All Up To You Girl Am I hitting it tonight?
We long for the best years of our lives So long to an era, dry your eyes And we don't have a lot to say Outlines of circles on your face Details a certain time and place And we're on to a different pa
I must have got up about twenty to seven Had a shower and had breakfast And had a couple of pieces of toast You know, forced it down Then had a cup of coffee It was pouring with rain And I thought oh
I won't suffer, be broken, get tired, or wasted Surrender to nothing, or give up what I Started and stopped it, from end to beginning A new day is coming, and I am finally free Run away, run away, I'
I'm hungry, hungover You're an angel I'm comin' over But please don't laugh, don't say that it's okay You're a plane crash Blister, fever You're a liar, a believer But please don't laugh, don't say th
Have you ever been alone Where the wind runs, skips and moans And a man comes in your way Telling you it's time to pray Everybody's got illusions Everybody talks so tall Everybody draws conclusions W
Never met a man quite like you Doin all you can, makin my dreams come true You're strong and you're smart You've taken my heart And I'll give you the rest of me too You're the perfect man for me I lov
Get a real job Keep the wind to your back and the sun on your face All the immediate unknowns are better than knowing this tired and lonely fate. Does he love you? Does he love you? Will he hold your
My life reads like the classifieds Pages of what's for sale What's on the auction block Attention bidders It's Lot 45 He's got a decent voice He's got that crooked smile Hold on You haven't heard the
If it can be broke then it can be fixed If it can be fused then it can be split It's all under control, it's all under control It's all under control, it's all under control If it can be lost then it
I know, You gonna want me Baby, A song for any season, I got so many reasons, You're gonna wanna make it some day Some say, boy you're always teasing I think you best believe in, For why you've gotta
Fortunes are running out Through the spectrum, a spectrum You wanna tumble with me? We'll take you out, with election election Don't bother to retreat We'll hold you down, with connections, connection
Judging by the look on the organ-grinder He'll judge me by the fact that my face don't fit. It's touching that the monkey sits on my shoulder. He's waiting for the day when he gets me But I don't need
(Lil' Jon) Yea What... What Check dis out right (Yea) Lil' Jon and the motherfuking East Side Boyz (What) The Kings of Crunk (What) Back at you with some new shit (Yeah) Now just because we went plati
Did you get my message? The one I left While I was trying to condense everything That I meant in a minute or less when I called to confess And make all of my stresses go bye-bye Did you get my messag
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